“you know i am a very private person.” i wonder a lot about you. reticent you are and i guess i allow it. i don’t make the rules here. you enjoy my company as i do yours but sometimes it’s as if we are different entities. i could swear to god we are plain old ocean at the heart of a desert. being with you gives me a torture one gets from pleasantries. you make me furious and you make me ecstatic, that can’t be right. and i want you, want you close, want you forever but you’re too much into games. i am not, unless if we’re talking the crying game by nicki minaj then i’m into games. write that down.
“why are you so angry?” you smoulder away from me as silk does from fire. a neat bead it makes. the complete opposite of it reminds me…
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